Tong Huan quickly finished picking up the noodles, then dumped the money and walked out. Song Muyuan had never seen such a woman who did not give him face in his life. disgusted, his movements paused...

A woman like Tong Huan is too bland and too cold. She should boil the frog in warm water and not rush it.

So Song Muyuan finally stopped and finished the noodles slowly.

Seeing that Song Muyuan didn't come after him, Tong Huan breathed a sigh of relief. She was a little afraid of this senior. She was too thick-skinned and too difficult to deal with. She had no choice but to call 110, but even if the police were called, she probably wouldn't be able to tell.

Tong Huan hated this kind of person, but he could only avoid it first.

It was already noon, the morning class was over, and the road was full of students, Tong Huan would definitely be killed by the traffic jam when he went home now, after such a toss, he would not stay at home for long before he had to go to find Yunlie.

Really toss people!

Therefore, Tong Huan didn't plan to go back anymore, and simply went to the library.

Looking at the background of a school, the first is the library. The library of Imperial College of Technology is famous all over the country, not to mention the history. .

When many people travel to Yuncheng, they will visit the Imperial Institute of Technology, and the library is a place that must not be missed.

Fortunately, there is a limit on the number of people visiting the library, so it was quiet. Tong Huan went to the magazine borrowing room, not to read the academic journals of the Department of Mathematics, but to find a very popular novel magazine "Clouds and Desolation".

This magazine is the magazine of the same name edited by the best-selling novelist and playwright Yun Huang. Tong Huan likes Yun Huang's novels very much. Among her favorite novels, except "The Count of Monte Cristo", all of them are written by Yun Huang.

Yunhuang's writing is cold and lofty, as cold as a god, but some small details are extraordinarily tender, that is the gentleness of a god.

When the suspenseful revenge stories of wealthy families were presented in front of Tong Huan, Tong Huan was amazed not only by Yun Huang's writing, but also by Yun Huang's brain.

Tong Huan's brain is strong enough, with a photographic memory and full of wisdom, but Yun Huang is even more powerful, with twists and turns, interlocking.

Tong Huan thinks that Yun Huang is either a mathematician or a philosopher, definitely an existence like Einstein.

His latest novel is called "Tears of the Fallen City". The name is vulgar and vulgar, but the story has a lot of background. It is about the love in the city amidst the flames of war during the Holy Empire War. It is still a story full of fog. Architecture, you don't know the truth of the suspense if you don't see the ending, a typical appetizing perverted approach.

This novel is serialized in "Yunhuang", one issue per month, each chapter contains [-] words, it is as quiet as joy, but it is also vulgar.

Tong Huan quickly finished reading the latest chapter, and sighed after reading it.

Anyway, she also writes novels, serialized on the Internet, and her income is not bad, but compared to Yunhuang, she is as tender as a kid who just started kindergarten.

What is the writing style, what is the plot, look at the lack of people!

In fact, Tong Huan started writing after being dragged by Shen Xiaobao, a big-breasted and brainless guy, to start chasing Yunhuang God's essays. At the beginning, he only wrote stories because of worshiping Yunhuang. He never thought about signing a contract and putting it on the shelves , Sales, have been very popular all the way, and they have become Tong Huan's main source of income...

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